America the great we are

America, the land of ego that separate us from our neighbors


We are much too proud to be associated with visiting labor

But we mingle with them nonetheless

In hope to receive that outcome that fits us best

We think that we are too great to be beat

But in truth we overly cheap

We make them work below minimum as we observe

So we can gain what they deserve

None of us worry about what is legal

For our mascot is the untrustworthy eagle

But oh, America the great we are

This rule is what sets us apart.

This poem is about: 
My country




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